leave me alone.
if you want me to be happy,
move on, don t get stuck
because of me.
don t because of me,
you are doing this to yourself.

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eustance,
you tell me
that i am always doing solo, i am never passing the ball, i am trying to act real big. And you disgusting creep, you actually plan one day before floorball training to scold me. How arsehole can you get. Do you know you are reflecting yourself in the mirror except your just putting my face there. let me tell you once again, i don t lick people's boot. And this is not being stubborn, you just hate it when people don t want to listen to your 'ALWAYS RIGHT' orders. I seriously want to know what girls see in you.

i am just so frustrated.
just so dam frustrated.

why don t you guys understand. all i really want is to get to our targets for this year, but are we really doing it? proving you wrong is one thing, getting together as a team is another...

touch my heart, feel it beat.
can you hear it?
she whispering :
"you hurt me too much,
now its time for us to let go.
your love that have once stayed here,
has now moved on, lost."

believe it.